Will realized something. He still had blood on his armour from leaping on the Roc. Shit. These things would smell him if he got close. He was better off killing it rather than it alerting all of them as that would mean there would be two left rather than three. "I have blood on me. The smell will attract them. Attacking one." He said as he sneaked up on the one to the left. Staying just out of reach, he jumped forward with his knife, attempting to go on its back and stab it in the head.